They arrived just as someone walked out of the elevator. The person couldn't help but glance at them.Ningshu thought for a moment, and instead of letting go, she tightened her grip.After returning to...The young man before him had a pair of clear, black and white eyes that stared right at him. They were so pure and innocent, like those simple spiritual pets.

But Si Kong Hengyu had never raised anything like this before. He raised his hand and placed it on his apprentice's head: "Master understands."

Mortals are different from cultivators; they need to eat in order to survive, unlike cultivators who can practice fasting.

Si Kong Hengyu did not go for long and soon returned. When he came back, there were a few more fruits.

He put the fruit down, his voice laced with a chilling frost: “Just eat these to fill your stomach today.”

Sīkōng Héngyù drooped his eyes and said, "Tomorrow I will have someone go to the mortal realm to find you a cook."

Ning Shu was stunned. Although he wanted to brush up on the favorability of the Wushen Zun, the other party, although he didn't give him any favorability, had nothing to say to him...

He couldn't help but speak up, "Master, why are you so good to me"

Ning Shu was confused. He thought that the godless supreme being was a ruthless and desireless person. He was still thinking, the other party was cold and ruthless, not easy to get along with. Unexpectedly, the other party had no flaws in dealing with him.

Then why, not a single shred of good feeling towards him

"You are my disciple." The Godless Elder glanced at him and said lightly.

Ning Shu was startled, then reacted. She lowered her head, because she was just a disciple of Si Kong Hengyu, that's all it meant. In other words, if someone else had been his disciple, it would have been the same.

Although he was a little disappointed, he soon cheered up.

Ning Shu took those fruits and said with a sip of her lips, "Thank you, Master."

These fruits were unknown to him, each one looking crystal clear and perfectly round. He popped one into his mouth and was met with a wave of sweetness, accompanied by a strange kind of vitality.

Strangely enough, the fruit was not very big, but after he ate a few, he already felt full.

Si Kong Hengyu stood opposite him, watching the young man eat the fruit. A bit of crystal color stained his lips, and the bright red tip of his tongue licked the juice from the corner of his lip, inexplicably bringing forth a feeling of alluring sensuality.

Ning Shu had already finished all the fruit, and he raised his head, feeling inexplicably still unsatisfied.

The God Without Rank's gaze lingered on the youth's rather striking lips before he withdrew his sight and said, "If you like them, I will pick some more for you in a few days."

Ning Shu was slightly taken aback, feeling a bit embarrassed. Would acting this way make Shen Wuzun think of him as a glutton

Just that fruit was so sweet, it was impossible not to savor the taste. He had never eaten anything like it before, so after a moment of hesitation, he shook his head and said, "Thank you, Master."

Ning Shu wasn't someone who didn't know gratitude. Although he did want to gain the favor of the Godless, the other party genuinely treated him like an apprentice. His mindset inevitably underwent some changes.

He also wanted to be better to Shinzun.

Ning Shu had only been here for a few days, and she didn't know what she could do. Although Tianqi Peak was large, it was also deserted. However, all the affairs here were handled by the disciples of the sect.

Even if he wanted to clean his master's room thoroughly, it was too tidy and clean inside.

There is no place for him either.

Ning Shu could only diligently practice his incantations every day. In addition, he also got to know some other disciples from the Tianzong Sect. At first, those disciples would call him "Junior Uncle," which startled Ning Shu.

But later those disciples told him that according to seniority, Ning Shu was indeed their junior master uncle.

Ning Shu couldn't help but feel a little ashamed. His cultivation was so low. And these cultivators, who knew how many times stronger than him they were, had to call him Master Uncle.

Zhou Wu Chang went up to Tianqi Peak again today. He came to deliver something.

Ning Shu had also become somewhat familiar with him over this period of time.

"Master Ning," Zhou WuChang said, "Is it still convenient to stay at Tianqi Peak"

Ning Shudao, "Although it's a little cold here, Shizun treats me very well." He said with a hint of shyness, "It's just that for the first time I was hungry and ended up attracting Shizun."

Zhou Wuchang smiled and said, "Master Uncle is gifted. After a while, Master Uncle will be able to fast soon."

Ning Shu didn't speak. After all, he was just an ordinary person. Although he didn't know what it felt like to abstain from food, he figured that a life without the desire for food and drink must have been somewhat less interesting.

Zhou Wu couldn't help but ask what he was holding in his hand.

Ning Shu followed her gaze and replied, "This is fruit given to me by my master."

Zhou Wuchang's face turned strange the moment he saw the fruit.

The boy sensed something was amiss and asked tentatively, "What's wrong"

Zhou WuChang sighed and said softly, "Master Ning, do you know what this is" His tone changed as he continued, "This is a XueMing fruit. Eating one can increase your lifespan by several decades. Even cultivators would vie for it...."

But the divine master treated his disciples like snacks, letting them eat him up in front of everyone.

Even if Zhou Wuchang tried his best to remain indifferent, he couldn't help but feel a tinge of jealousy: "How much have you eaten"

Ning Shu widened her eyes slightly, the shock in her heart no less than Zhou Wu Chang's. She had been eating these fruits for several days and didn't know how many she had eaten.

His expression became slightly dazed.

Ning Shu knew that Sikong Hengyu treated her well, but she didn't expect him to be this good. She couldn't help but feel guilty in her heart. At first, her goal was only to get the other person's favor.

.....

The Divine Lord Shenwu had spent most of his days on Qifeng Mountain in seclusion, either meditating or cultivating. When he opened his eyes, two days had already passed.

He waved his snowy sleeves and, as he stepped out, remembered that he had a disciple.

I couldn't help but shift my foot, only to see a youthful figure standing right before my house.

The Godless Master did not speak, and the young man did not notice him. He hesitated for a moment, then pushed open the door.

The man's cold and emotionless eyes watched as the other person entered his house.

Ning Shu put down what she was holding.

A voice behind him said, "What are you doing"

He nearly jumped out of his skin, turning around with a flustered expression.

Ning Shuangqiang calmed himself down and said with a slight frown, "Master, I found your room to be too cold and lacking in life. So I took the liberty of bringing some flowers."

The Divine Lord followed his gaze and saw that the room had some brighter colors, adding a touch of indescribable vitality.

Ning Shu couldn't tell what he was thinking, feeling a little uneasy. Although Tian Qifeng looked grand and ethereal, the furnishings inside the house were old-fashioned and cold.

So, I transplanted some flowers into pots. Seeing that Si Kong Hengyu wasn't there, I boldly walked in.

Ning Shu couldn't help but lower her eyes, feeling a little flustered. "Master, if you don't like it... disciple will just take it down..."

"Let go."

The Godless Venerable said indifferently.

He glanced at his young apprentice. The boy looked to be only fourteen or fifteen years old. His face still held a youthful air, with a hint of pale pink on his ears.

At this moment, he was staring at himself without blinking, a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Sīkōng Hénɡyù didn't even think, he raised his hand and placed it on the flower. With a light tone, he complimented, "This flower isn't bad."

The boy's soft hair in her hand felt a little itchy.

The god withdrew his hand.

"In a few days, I will retreat to seclusion for a month or two."

"Let me teach you a few more phrases later, and I'll give you some books too."

Ning Shu nodded and said seriously, "Master, I'll wait for you to come out of seclusion."

The Divine One remained silent, until the young man had left. Then he lowered his gaze and glanced at his own white, unmarked palm.

I wonder what he/she is thinking about.

And Ning Shu over there, unexpectedly gained a bit of goodwill from Shen Wuzun. He couldn't help but widen his eyes slightly, what was going on He had actually brushed up on Sikong Hengyu's favorability.

Although it was just a little, for Ning Shu it was already a great encouragement.

Could it be that his flower pot had an effect

Ning Shu thought this way, and then thinking that it would take a month or two before he could see the Venerable Wushen. So, taking advantage of these two days, he practiced even harder and asked for advice very seriously.

He looked up, thinking that Master Sikong Hengyu was truly perfect in every way.

Even though Ning Shu tried his best and put on a good show, even going so far as to get close to Shen Wuzun, he only managed to earn the other three points of favorability. The rest were gone.

He couldn't help but feel a little discouraged.

Today is the day when Si Kong Hengyu closed his door for seclusion. Ning Shu couldn't help but raise her head and look at the man, "Master."

Sikuohengyu lowered his head and saw that his little apprentice was staring at him with those clear black and white eyes.

He wore a cold, emotionless expression, but when he met the boy's gaze, he raised his hand. “When I come out, I will guide you properly.”

Ning Shu only felt a lightness on her head, Shen Wu Zun had already gone in.

He looked for a while, only feeling that Tianqifeng was colder.

Without a target for his strategies, Ning Shu practiced even harder. At the very least, when Shen Wu Zun came out, his cultivation would have made significant progress, and it wouldn't be in vain that the other party had such high expectations of him.

Zhou Wuchang heard that Shen Wu Zun was closed-door training again, but he didn't react much.

"The divine lord's current cultivation level is unfathomable, I'm afraid there's no one in this world who could be his match."

Ning Shu hadn't expected Sikong Hengyu to be so powerful. She had thought that even if Sikong Hengyu were the most skilled cultivator in the world, he wouldn't do anything to harm the common people, nor would he turn against them.

On the seventh day of Shen Wuzun's closed-door cultivation, Ning Shu's cultivation had finally made some progress. However, even though he was pleased, there was no one to share it with as Si Kong Hengyu wasn't around.

Ning Shu went to the cliff in the back mountain again this day.

But when he came back, he heard a strange sound.

I couldn't help but look up and saw it was the forbidden zone that my master had mentioned.

Ning Shu couldn't help but be taken aback. Of course, he remembered that Si Kong Hengyu had told him not to enter the forbidden zone. But the voice kept coming, and he couldn't help but think that someone must have entered Tianqi Peak.

He couldn't help but become a little serious.

Ning Shu hesitated for a moment, then raised her foot and walked in.

If there is any danger, he can also pass the message to Tianzongmen in the first time.Ning Shu didn't dare to think too much. He finally understood what those classmates who had fallen in love before university were like, that sneaking around feeling, it was like having a knife hanging...